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Another master lowered his voice and said: "Of course it's the craftsmanship of weaving and dyeing cloth. These are all secrets, do you understand? If a camera is installed in such a confidential place, wouldn't the craftsmanship be leaked out? By this Those who eat, naturally can’t pretend, you’re stupid.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded, feeling very excited.

She took her time to measure the temperature and humidity in the dyeing room. After the two masters left, she walked around the dyeing room again, and sure enough she didn't see any cameras.

She then left the dyeing room excitedly and handed the data to the girl who had assigned her the task before.

The girl got the data and said thank you to her.

Jiang Xiaoxiao waved her hands modestly, "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

But she was thinking bitterly in her heart, "You treat me like a slave, and now you want to thank me in exchange for my labor? That's a beautiful idea."

After thinking about this, she calmly returned to her work station and did her work seriously.

Until get off work, Jiang Xiaoxiao went home as usual. As soon as she got home, she immediately took out her computer and searched for a lot of common sense about dyeing fabrics on the Internet, as well as some standard data on dyeing fabrics.

After checking these, she went out again, walked around the market several times, bought a box of dye and put it in her pocket.

The next day, she went to work as usual.

Still working seriously, until noon, the same girl as before asked her to go to the dyeing room to measure the temperature and humidity again.

She took the folder and entered the dyeing room carrying the bottle of dye she bought.

She measured the data seriously at first.

When the test was almost done, she pretended to look at the dye in the dye vat, and then poured the box of dye she had prepared into the dye vat.

After doing all this, she continued to measure data as if nothing was wrong.

She watched several workers put several batches of cloth into the dyeing vat that she added with dye for starch dyeing. The corners of her lips raised a cold arc before exiting the dyeing room.

It has to be said that Jiang Xiaoxiao is still a little patient. After she added something to the dye, she still went to and from get off work normally every day, as if nothing was wrong.

The factory was also extremely calm. The only ones who were not calm were the Zhang family. Zhang Hangtian was quarreling with Zhang Nian and Chu Lian every day.

Quarrel with them because of Shen Xinyue.

He had just returned from abroad and had no job, so he hung out with Shen Xinyue every day. Shen Xinyue used the banner of a good brother and asked Zhang Hang to work as a coolie for her. She did all the work of carrying goods, shipping and packaging in her online store. After seeing Zhang Hang, Zhang Hang was still cheerful every day, euphemistically called good brothers, they just want to help each other.

Zhang Nian and Chu Lian said that he went to study abroad and studied so many books, so why did he go to carry Shen Xinyue's bags? She asked him to plan his future, but he didn't listen and kept following Shen Xinyue every day.

It was just these at first, but then Shen Xinyue went too far and asked Zhang Hang to steal fabrics from the factory to them, saying that they were borrowing them. However, Zhang Hang has always been loyal and would not ask her for money. Slowly It becomes free.

When Zhang Nian found out about this, he gave Zhang Hang a good beating. Zhang Hang even said back, "Xin Yue and I are good brothers. We produce the fabric ourselves. What's wrong with giving it to Xinyue?"

Zhang Nian was so angry that he hit him on the back with the stick again, "You are just an idiot."

Zhang Hang said angrily: "Why am I stupid? Good brothers should help each other. Dad, you just don't understand this. Therefore, you still don't have any good brothers. You only have one boss, and the boss has been dead for several years." Well, you and my mother still treat other people’s daughters as young ladies, you are all servile.”